Tuesday, October 10, 2017
Voodoo That You Do
Sometimes there is illusion to the reality of emotion. The waters can be deep, and the bottom of the mire might be undisturbed or rocky. I wade into these waters with the knowledge of depth changes like in Puget Sound. Maybe even The Dali Lama is feeling enlightened today. My passion for my work can be contagious on days that I experience a win for the home team. Maybe Zack Parise and Ryan Suter are wildly actually getting along today. I know the voodoo that you do so well, is what they wanted to say to me, but now they see the witch doctors in my vicinity, and they are impressed by my reliability. There was a sonic boom in the space where I just be every day. Who is the recipient of the voodoo that day? It was not me. Now even close relatives know that there is a quiet practitioner in their midst. I make the call to him and hit the deep waters to declare him GODFATHER, and the crow began to sing, as the quail hid in the brush. There can be beauty to the dance, but even Reggie Wayne was reading my dance incorrectly. Stalking by a massive satanistic voodoo practitioner is not to be handled lightly. It was a delicate SONG that I had to sing like, Kermit becoming, "The Rainbow Connection." Maybe Colt turned to Bronco and I walked away. Now a horse is just a horse, and they just stand for POWER all on their own. Voodoo mistress, walk away. The federal authorities were contacted by my doctor's nurse toady after your very inappropriate, cruel, and dangerous call today. The hunt has begun and my brother, Peter, is no longer able to be played by you. I will remain, and call the power of MASTER to look at the transgressions. I must calm my marine from the blast that occurred while he was in vicinity. I took him down the street. I am still welcome here at Starbucks even after very inappropriate and illegal calls by police who are and take advice from cretins. I only have a brief respite and then I must get back on the horse and mosey back to my chamber. See the moon, but never forget that the light comes from the sun.
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